Yu Jiawei didn't have any consciousness, so her head moved towards Chen Dongduo.

It happened to be resting on his shoulder.

Her eyelids moved, but she didn't move away.

Chen Dongduo took her hand over and held it in his palm.

He held it gently.

If the force is too strong, I'm afraid she might wake up.

Just touching each other.

Companionship is the longest confession of love.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass, the lights in the airport faded in and out, and the beam of the high-beam searchlight passed over the end of the endless runway. The beam shone over, like a pair of ruthless eyes, looking at the pair of figures nestled in the glass.

The sky gradually became brighter.

The light cyan color on the horizon gradually appeared, lighting up the entire empty airport sky.

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Yu Jiawei really fell asleep.

When she fell asleep, she had a sweet dream.

In the dream, she returned to her childhood.

My elder brother is still here, my younger brother has just been born, and my mother is still very young.

The little koi brother who would climb through the window to look for her also often came to see her, and even came to take her to fish in the river.

They are all by her side.

They all said I will always be with you.

But a strong wind and rain came, the dark clouds closed in, and the wind and sand blew so hard that she couldn't open her eyes.

Wait until the strong wind dissipates.

Yu Jiawei opened her eyes, and those who were smiling at her were gone.

Not a single person was seen.

She was the only one left in the entire space.

"Hello?"

A gentle female voice sounded in her ears.

Yu Jiawei slowly opened her eyes.

A female staff member wearing airport uniforms asked her with a smile: "Is your flight number ca1008? You are boarding now."

Yu Jiawei calmed down and said, "Okay, thank you."

She rubbed her eyes and wiped away the moisture from the corners of her eyes.

She turned her head and subconsciously looked to her side.

Empty.

There is no one left.

The staff asked: "Is this your potted plant?"

There is a small green plant placed on the seat.

It's a pot of little cactus in bloom.

The flower pot just fits in the palm of her hand.

"Well, it's mine."

Yu Jiawei got on the plane holding little fairy flowers.

Chen Dongduo's car was parked outside the airport.

Through the car window, I watched the plane drive across the straight runway and fly into the blue sky in an instant, leaving a pale white arc in the blue sky.

"Let's drive."

…

As soon as Yu Jiawei got off the plane, she received a call from Jin Yuhe.

Nearing the early morning, she sent a message to Jin Yuhe and Pei Yuan, saying that she had checked out and returned to City C in advance.

"What happened to your mother?" Jin Yuhe asked tentatively.

"No," Yu Jiawei said, "It's nothing. When you come to City C after the seminar, I'll treat you to dinner."

She is not a pushover person.

"Please help me tell Mr. Pei."

"good."

Jin Yuhe understands Yu Jiawei's character. She is not someone who easily asks for help.

After hanging up the phone, Pei Yuan asked from the side: "How was it?"

"She has something to do at home, so she's going back first," Jin Yuhe said, "The itinerary may have been changed."

Originally, he had booked a ticket today and wanted to go to the safari park with Yu Jiawei.

Pei Yuan suddenly felt a little pity.

"What a great time to cultivate relationships!"

Jin Yuhe said: "After I finish the seminar, I have to go back to Country R. There are still some problems with Feng Ji."

Pei Yuan shrugged, "What do you mean? Every time you come and go, I can't watch for you that Yu Jiawei doesn't date other men."

"I don't want you to watch her date, I just want you to help her," Jin Yuhe said, "I can give her more support at work."

"You're not worried about my acting skills now?"

"She has already shown up at the head office. Isn't that what you said? The transfer order for the company's management will arrive sooner or later."

Pei Yuan touched his nose.

"Yes."

This time, Yu Jiawei's performance in many branches is simply outstanding. Who can refuse a beautiful, eye-catching and capable woman?

"Mr. Pei," Wei Rong came over, "You two? Where is Manager Yu?"

There were only two people at the dining table, Jin Yuhe and Wei Rong.

Pei Yuan smiled: "She has something to do and will go back first."

"That's just right, let's share a table with you." Wei Rong said, turning to call Chen Dongduo, "Fifth brother, let's sit down..."

Then, Chen Dongduo walked straight over and pulled out the chairs at the dining table in front of him without even looking at the two people sitting at the table.

Wei Rong followed with his pockets in his pockets.

"Fifth brother, are you in a bad mood?"

Chen Dongduo glanced at him, "Are you still going to call Song Qingluo for today's negotiation?"

"She is my secretary, so she can represent me," Wei Rong said, "Fifth brother, I know you also want me to learn something, but look at which company's boss personally went to negotiate, and there was a charge ahead.

It’s enough for me to sit behind the soldiers.”

Chen Dongduo poured himself a glass of water coldly, "My suggestion is that you should do it yourself."

"Spare me," Wei Rong said, "The point is not the process, but the result. As long as the result can be negotiated and a contract signed."

The waiter serves the food.

Chen Dongduo took out the chopsticks and raised his eyelids.

"It's up to you."

When Wei Rong heard Chen Dongduo relent, his eyes widened with laughter and he waved to Song Qingluo, who was standing not far away: "Come here."

Song Qingluo: "Mr. Xiao Wei."

"Tell me the fifth brother about the tactics we discussed yesterday," Wei Rong said, "I'll tell you how you want to negotiate later."

Song Qingluo nodded, without even opening the folder. Several data were accurate to two decimal places.

Chen Dongduo took two bites of the food, put it down, and looked at Song Qingluo who was standing at the dining table.

Finally, Song Qingluo: "I'm done."

Chen Dongduo moved his eyes to Wei Rong's face, "Your tactics?"

"I just have some suggestions," Wei Rong waved his hand and asked Song Qingluo to leave before getting closer, "How about my secretary?"

"Well enough."
To be continued...